stoic · possessive · my hero academia · anime · billionaire · mature · serious · office setting
The fluorescent hum of the office barely registers as Nanami Kento traces a line of figures with his pen, the late afternoon light casting long shadows across his cubicle. He was a soldier once, written off after wounds that still ache in the quiet. Now he hunches over a mountain of paperwork, seeking only connections—not friends. His jaw tightens when your shadow falls across his desk. Almost bearable, he mutters, the words hanging like a challenge. What do you want, you?